In a shade of baby blue and barbie pink curtains a handsome beauty padded through Mark Lee's apartment with nothing but boxers and a loose revealing shirt. In all his golden glory under the rays of the sun Haechan Lee decorated their 'Twins room' as they would be living in the USA for two years until University would finally be over. The pregnant boy could barely dress his boxers but managed to pull the fabric up with great difficulty, Mark would definitly go hard as a stone if he saw his future wife now. Slightly fluffy, with glowing golden skin, bright big cosmic orbs and the most resonating smile ever.

Mark was correct in some way, Haechans chest really hurt and his buds were a dark red, his skin looking like golden pink ivory and his baby bump extremely huge. He couldn't look down at his toes or bend which made him pouty. Oh speaking of his cheeks, and lips they were pump round and his lips puffy making Mark lip lock with him every second of his lifetime.

The crib was blue with Barney the dragon hanging on the top. Butterflies swarmed the neatly painted walls. With all minature creatures their father could paint. Mark had taken so much pain in decorating the room, he did everything himself. He had said he wanted it to be prefect for his twins.

"Daddy Is a darling isn't he? I know I know. He wanted the walls blue. Royaly blue he said. Now isn't he the king?" Haechan hung a dream catcher on the window along with a windchime.

"He's so stubborn, Wouldn't let your Mommy go study. Mean right? But then summer is about to start so that means holidays. And Mommy and Daddy's going to spoil you." The brunette gabbered with his silent baby bump, the twins listening to their mother.

"But he's got so gorgeously annoyingly handsome!! Ooooffff his back combed hair and that fringe? His sleak black and white shirts!! Woah!! I bet you guys will be like him. Prefect and flawless." The bronze haired boy went on oblivious of the certain tall black haired who stood watching him with a soft smirk on his face.

Haechan squeaked when warm big arms sneaked around his waist and soft lips pressed against his nape. The smell of strong mint and fresh drops of rain made him smile as he lent back on the hard chest.

"Where's my savage bitch?" Mark chuckled rocking them both side to side.

"On maternity vacation. Haha." Haechan giggled caressing Marks cheek with his stubby arm.

"When is your date?" Mark whispered peppering soft delicate kisses on the soft ivory neck and stopping at the plump lips he loved.

"In exactly five days. Mark? The doctor said the pain would be more as I'm a guy." Haechan looked up into the olders dark orbs.

"Are you afraid?" Mark carried Haechan bridal style.

"N-No. You'll be with me. Dont let them cut me. And ohh please dont cry if I were in pain and decide not to get me pregnant again okay?" The younger smiled tiredly as he was carried downstairs and sat on the living room bay window.

"Awwe. Okay, Your wish is my command my Queen." Mark kissed Haechan deep, slow and intensly, his arm caressing the youngers thigh and inner thigh.
"Hungry baby Hae??"

"Pancakes!! I want pancakes." Haechan shouted giggling.

His boyfriend left him there and left to make pancakes. Haechan could see that Mark was busy cooking, he had to learn the trait to feed his stubborn pregnant boyfriend, Yet his hormones were decieving him.

"Minhyung!!" Haechan whistled making Mark look up from the batter and gulp.

Stubby fingers popped the buttons off Haechan's shirt revealing way too much off a ravishing body which of course make the olders pants tight.

"Bad idea Baby Hae. You are nine months pregnant its risky love." Mark pleaded but his boyfriend just enjoyed what he was doing.

The shirt fell off with a soft thud and the brunette curled his forefinger and pointer at the older. Mark chuckled switching off the stove and closing the already made pancakes as he walked to his needy boyfriend. Haechan was scooped up and carried to bed.

"Mark!!!" Haechan screamed suddenly clutching his stomach and sitting up. "It hurts." The younger cried out squeezing the olders arm.

"Are you in labour?" Mark patted Haechans cheek. The younger shook his head as he threw himself on the older, sinking his fine teeth into Marks neck to supress the pain.

Saliva and tears poured down the olders neck as the brunette sunk his teeth deeper and deeper. Mark pulled Haechan onto his lap and rocked them both from side to side. As minutes passed the sobbing quietened. When the older pulled Haechans teeth off his neck it was bloody and wet making Mark wince in pain. Yet he wiped the blood off Haechans lips, kissed them and of course the baby bump and removed his shirt dressing his boyfriend with it.

The hickey or the wound looked horribly blue. Bloody and big making it hard for the older to move his neck to the left or right. It was his left neck Haechans teeth had taken refuge on but Mark just smiled and left the room. 

It was almost past midnight, Mark was on the bed writing one of his lyrics when Haechan stirred and whimpered in pain.

"D-Did I do this?" Haechans finger trailed on the swollen bruised hickey.

"Yes. How are you feeling my Queen?" Mark dipped down kissing Haechans eyes.

"Even worse. It's starting to hurt more. Mark!!" Haechan suddenly screamed pulling Mark down as his teeth latched onto the same spot again.

"Hae! Baby whats happening?" Mark bit his lips, It stung but his sunshine was in pain. He slipped an arm under the sheets, sliding between the brunettes inner thighs. He froze.

"M-Mark!!!......M-Mark the b-babies!!! MARK!!!!!!!!" Haechan screamed crying out his tears bursting onto Marks bloody neck.